was a Monday like any other for most students attending the Institute of Forks. Certainly not for Rachel, who trod this place for the first time. Corsa he was driving fell from her mother, said goodbye to her and Paige with little enthusiasm, and when he finished both wish good luck, the truck started and she could finally begin to move towards what appeared be the school.
Fortunately, it was still early and there were few students (almost none) that his presence might draw your attention.
arrived at the address, to have a talk with your head teacher, who had promised that the school he would ignore his long record, and proposed to start from scratch. The idea pleased him, and promised to do everything possible to maintain good behavior.
the time he left there the number of students began to increase. He noticed the plane had been given, which was her first class, to go to her.
((first thread, I hope not sending me any newbie "? if so, keep me mercy mercy * cries * and tell me that I correct ... indeed, free, day and time and are mentioned in the post: /))
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